“Thanks,” I said. “I’ll probably be about twenty or thirty minutes, so if you have to leave, don’t worry about my stuff. I can watch it from...the pool.”She tore her eyes away from her examination of me long enough to glance at my items and asked, “Don’t you have a room key?”I turned slightly and tapped my right hip to indicate where I had slid my card key inside my swimsuit. Her eyes darted quickly to the profile of my manhood visible from the side before glancing up once more. She was biting. None of the children have kids of their own apart from Thomas, and he’s not talking to us. The whole family used to come to us. But I don’t know now...”“Same here. All mine live in striking distance, but Cath and Clare would come here and stay over.” John thought for a moment. “Why don’t you write and ask them what they would like to do, and we can go from there.”Claire sent off an email to them all, including Thomas, and the same evening there came a reply from Elizabeth.We have discussed it. Something a little like bondage, and preferably of rubber. In the end, she had constructed this... a vertical bath, like a wishing well, eight feet deep and lined with a very large and thick rubber bag. The bag was sealed to the rim of the well. The well itself was in fact, a simple jacuzzi, with water jets in the walls, and the rubber lining was anchored at the bottom so that it would not be forced out by the water. The water forced the bag closed, so that the thing could only be entered. He observed that Rekha and I were not wearing a bra at home and our nipples were visible. I used to see that there was a tent in his lungi. I discussed the same with Rekha, but Rekha hadn’t seen it. The next day Rekha also observed that there was a tent in dad’s lungi.That night we were discussing this and started thinking about how he would be controlling his penis which was standing inside.After a couple of days, one night at 11 pm, Rekha was going to the washroom and she heard some sounds.